Lyrics
(Okay, I'll make sure that doesn't happen next time I guess)
I, and I don't know how to get rid of
Your scent off my pillows, I'm sick of
Your pictures on Insta, I still like
I feel like it's not real life
Pills with the vodka might kill me
Just not tonight
I don't know how to get rid of you
I've been taking visits to people I don't call friends
Untying loose ends
And I'll never get out
You smokin' the mids I open the window
Don't fuck with the tempo
You fuck with my head, It's driving me mental
And I've been thinkin' bout the times when
We knew that we wanted to buy in
To this shit, now we're both done trying
You said maybe we could work it all out
I said baby you're just bored of me now
And I don't know how to get rid of
Your scent off my pillows, I'm sick of
Your pictures on Insta, I still like
I feel like it's not real life
Pills with the vodka might kill me
Just not tonight
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